Chapter 33 Asura Child

Volume 1 Chapter 33

Ling Xue wore a veil to cover up her beautiful face, looked at the martial arts field lightly, and walked to a high point in the corner. She simply nodded to Yueqing on the Yanwu stage as a greeting, ignoring the amazed and surprised eyes and discussions, and stood there quietly.

Like a blooming snow lotus, it not only fills the air with cold air, but also gives people a sense of holiness and purity.

"Yueqing and Ling Xue, it's a rare encounter."

"Today was a feast for the eyes."

"Yueqing came for Qin Ming, why did Ling Xue come here?"

"What are you doing? There are games to watch and beautiful women to appreciate. Today is really fun."

The sensation caused by Ling Xue's arrival lasted for a while, and just as she was about to calm down, another special person came to the scene.

Mu Cheng! Jin Ling disciple, Jin Jian Mucheng!

"Why is he here? Qin Ming's challenge is worth watching?" Ding Dian, a direct disciple, has a majestic figure and an ugly face, but his aura is very wild, like a standing beast. Mu Cheng snorted coldly.

"Hehe, he doesn't care about Qin Ming's battle, he just came to see how Qin Ming died." Han Qianye approached Ding Dian with a smile, this is a beautiful and elegant boy, somewhat feminine, but also kind of compelling His aura, the phantom sword that few people practiced has been used to the extreme by him, and there are few rivals among the many powerful direct disciples.

Mu Cheng is masculine and handsome, with deep eyes and a very prominent temperament. In the hearts of Qingyunzong disciples, the word Mucheng carries a very heavy weight. It is a genius among geniuses, one in a thousand miles.

The status of Jin Ling's disciple is his highest honor.

Both male and female disciples were in awe of him. When a person's talents and achievements have far surpassed their own, when one can only look up, there will be no envy, only envy and admiration.

Mu Cheng ignored the restlessness of the martial arts field, and stood at the corner of the martial arts field with a cold face, waiting for the start of the competition, but occasionally looked at Yueqing with a slightly softer gaze.

He is indifferent by nature and rarely gets close to people. No one from the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the martial arts field dares to talk to him, and no one stands in front of him, consciously or unintentionally vacating a passage, extending all the way to the martial arts platform, which is convenient for him to watch the battle. .

The atmosphere at the scene continued to be enthusiastic. The appearance of Mu Cheng, Tieshanhe, Yueqing, Ling Xue, and Ding Dian and other direct disciples made today's competition a little bit more anticipating, and even improved the standard invisibly. Usually, there is really very little chance to make these famous Great people get together.

Not long after, Mu Zixiu was surrounded by more than a dozen disciples and came to the martial arts field, which immediately became the focus of the audience.

Many direct disciples were watching him with their brows fixed.

They all already knew that Mu Zixiu was taken away by the Great Elder and personally trained. That is the Great Elder. The strength of the Qingyun Sect ranks in the top five. Although the Great Elder has received many direct disciples, he rarely uses a large amount of money. With the time to teach him personally, this time he took Mu Zixiu to retreat for a month for the first time, which made people envious and envious.

If it wasn't for this challenge, how could the Great Elder personally train him? Mu Zixiu made a lot of money.

With a smile on his face, Mu Zixiu walked to the martial arts stage amid countless screams and compliments. He liked this scene very much and enjoyed the atmosphere very much. He has indeed grown significantly in this month. Not only has his realm reached the peak of the seventh heaven, but he has also fully comprehended True Thunder Trial, and he has even more surprising gains.

He understands the meaning of the elders, and since he has spent so much energy cultivating himself, he will look forward to the corresponding harvest.

How do you play today? Abolish Qin Ming! Completely cut off his martial arts, to see how arrogant he is.

"Mu Zixiu's breath should be at the peak of the seventh heaven."

"The first elder has personally trained him. It is reasonable to be at the peak of the seventh heaven. I suspect that he may have obtained other benefits."

"Mu Zixiu is aggressive, Qin Ming is in danger today."

"Qin Ming has brute force, but he is vulnerable in the face of Mu Zixiu's lightning-like martial arts."

"Qin Ming's realm is too low."

Many disciples saw Mu Zixiu's change, and there was another round of envy and jealousy.

When Mu Zixiu saw Yueqing, Mu Cheng, Tieshanhe and others, he was very excited. Such a scene and such a spectator lineup was worthy of his appearance.

When he saw Ling Xue, the smile on his face deepened.

He loves Ling Xue.

"Where is Qin Ming?" Mu Zixiu calmed down, preparing for a gorgeous 'bloom'.

But……

What about people? Qin Ming doesn't seem to be there.

"Where's Qin Mingren? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Isn't it because of fear? The realm is too far away, and you may die when you come."

"Could it be that you just want to admit defeat, Mu Zixiu will spare him?"

After an hour and a half like this, the disciples in the martial arts field did not see Qin Ming's shadow, and even Mu Zixiu was tired of standing on the stage. Could this kid dare not take the stage?

Caiyi is also surprised. It stands to reason that Qin Ming is not the kind that will retreat. Why hasn't it appeared yet?

"Senior sister, what's the matter? Do you want me to find Young Master Qin?"

"Wait, he will come."

Soon after, there was a commotion in the martial arts field, and when people became more and more dissatisfied, someone shouted: "Come on."

Qin Ming has only appeared on the stone steps until now, what did he do? He forgot! He actually knew there was going to be a competition today, and he deliberately prepared, but the cultivator never forgot the time. It was already half the morning when he opened his eyes, so he grabbed two dry steamed buns and pickles and rushed here.

When they were about to reach the top of the mountain, the two steamed buns finished eating with pickled vegetables. When they saw a small waterfall next to them, they turned around and ran there to drink some cold water and wash their faces. This scene was watched by the disciples on the top of the mountain, all with black lines on their faces, what is this kid doing? Don't know if today will be related to your life or death? Can you take a snack.

"Are you alright?" Caiyi was the first to meet her, worried that Qin Ming was under psychological pressure.

"It's okay, I forgot the time." Qin Ming smiled, walked through the crowd to stage the martial arts stage, nodded to Yueqing, and then met Mu Zixiu: "It's been a long wait."

"Are you kidding me?" Mu Zixiu twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered. He attaches great importance to his face. Today's protagonist should be himself, but he was just delayed by Qin Ming for an hour and a half, making himself stand on the stage like a fool and wait.

"We don't seem to have an appointment for a specific time, right? You are in a hurry to show off, can you blame me?" Qin Ming twisted his neck, loosened his shoulders, and moved his muscles.

"Don't blame me for being rude." Mu Zixiu's face sank, how dare he contradict me? When can ordinary disciples be arrogant with their direct disciples?

Qin Ming clenched his fists tightly, posing as a starter with King Kong Jin, and invited Mu Zixiu to fight: "Let's start. Be careful with my fists, it won't necessarily hurt you, but it won't just scratch your itch."

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd. "Lingwu Fifth Heaven? Isn't Qin Ming the Third Heaven?"

The person who exclaimed was Ding Dian, a direct disciple. He kept staring at Qin Ming, and the more he looked, the more wrong he became. It was not until Qin Ming's aura improved that he suddenly realized that this was not the aura of Lingwu Triple Heaven at all. The fifth heaven is likely to have stabilized.

A month ago, Qin Ming was supposed to be the third layer of Lingwu, and breaking through from the third layer to the fourth layer in a month should be the limit, how could it be the fifth layer.

"Wuzhongtian? It's true." The martial arts field immediately set off a tidal wave of exclamations.

"You Lingwu Fifth Layer?" Mu Zixiu looked dignified and carefully observed Qin Ming.

"Just broke through." Qin Ming admitted.

"That's right, it still looks a little like it." Mu Zixiu calmed down quickly, but he found it interesting. If Qin Ming was only in the third and fourth heavens, he would have no motivation to abuse him. Now he has finally aroused his interest. Although the realm of the fifth layer is still a joke in front of the seventh layer, at least it has to be played.

Cai Yi set up a plant of incense: "Are you all ready? When will it start?"

"Start now." Mu Zixiu walked towards Qin Ming, waited for an hour, got tired of waiting, and didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he started straight away.

"Accompany you at any time." Qin Ming put on the King Kong Jin starter pose.

"I heard that you have practiced King Kong Jin, how many stages have you practiced?" Mu Zixiu sneered, walking slowly and casually step by step, his deep eyes fixed on Qin Ming, his momentum became more and more condensed, and his fighting spirit became more and more condensed. It was getting higher and higher, as if only Qin Ming was left in his world.

The war was about to break out, and the atmosphere in the martial arts field became tense.